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mortalemrys ([info]mortalemrys) wrote in [info]childofeden_rp,
Emrys gave a small smile and took his masters hands, standing up. Leading Mir into the bedroom he closed the door behind them before stepping forward to remove the werewolfs shirt.

"Lay on your stomach please, Master?" He said, posing the statement as a question. He didn't want it to sound like he was giving an order. It wasn't his place to give them. He then went into the bathroom, coming back a moment later with a bottle of oil

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